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“You want to be such a slut for him, don’t you? Why else would you go out of your way to kiss him like that?” Wooyoung let out a strangled cry as Mingi pushed his head further down on Yunho’s cock. He could take it. They all knew he could.
His own cock hung heavy between his legs, untouched. Red, angry, and leaking precum sticky against his thighs. If he touched himself he knew the entire thing would stop and he would be left to his own devices. Wooyoung had been manifesting this – well not this specific scenario; Wooyoung had thought he would be caught between the two towers with both of them inside him at once – for too long to ruin it now.
“Come on Youngie, if you want more you have to make Yunnie cum first.” Mingi’s voice was firm and domineering. It made Wooyoung shake as he tried harder. He moved his tongue more, swallowed around the head as much as he could, anything he could do to bring Yunho to orgasm. Each new attempt drew moan after moan and pleas for more from Yunho. His hands were clenched against the arms of the chair where Mingi had tied them.
Wooyoung felt Yunho’s thighs tense as he let out a particularly loud moan. Mingi’s grip on Wooyoung’s hair tightened as he kept Wooyoung’s face pressed against Yunho’s pelvic bone, as if he wanted to pull off. He’d been dying to have Yunho in his mouth. To taste Yunho’s cum. The salty fluid barely touched his tongue as Yunho cam down his throat. Wooyoung swallowed it down dutifully, hoping that he would get another chance to taste him.
As soon as Yunho’s body relaxed, Mingi pulled Wooyoung off of him. The rough treatment was exactly what Wooyoung desired, something he wasn’t surprised Mingi knew about him. Mingi knew just about everything about their sexual desires.
“Good boy, Youngie. Now for your punishment.” Wooyoung felt a sense of dread settling in his gut as Mingi lifted him up and placed him on Yunho’s lap. He thought that was his punishment. Apparently it was Yunho’s.
A bottle of lube clicked open and almost immediately after Wooyoung felt Mingi’s long finger prodding at his entrance. When he had teased Yunho during the challenge, he had expected for either the tall man himself or San to fuck the brat out of him. It was something he’d deeply desired. So of course he had taken the time to stretch himself and prep for whoever fucked him.
Still, Mingi had worked two fingers inside him and began stretching him again. When Wooyoung opened his mouth to argue that he didn’t need more stretching, Yunho caught his lips in a sloppy kiss.
“Such a slut. Were you hoping to get fucked tonight?” Wooyoung broke the kiss to answer Mingi but the taller nudged his head back towards Yunho’s. He didn’t need an answer. Wooyoung’s loose walls were answer enough.
Mingi pulled his fingers out, causing Wooyoung to break the kiss to whine at the loss of sensation. Only for Mingi’s slick dick to press against his entrance. The push inside was swift as Mingi shifted Wooyoung’s hips so he had better access. He also intentionally positioned Wooyoung’s dick so it rubbed against Yunho’s as Mingi fucked into him.
“Minnie!” Wooyoung cried as he had to shift his grip on Yunho’s shoulders to his biceps. Mingi’s thrusts were sharp, calculated, and intense. He made sure that Wooyoung would feel each other in his stomach as he did his hardest to rearrange Wooyoung’s guts. In fact, he was trying to make sure Yunho felt it too.
“Gonna cum on Yunnie’s dick?” There were tears running down Wooyoung’s cheeks. A pang of guilt hit Mingi in his gut. They had a safe word if any of the three of them needed to stop, and until either of the two said it Mingi wasn’t going to. Still, he didn’t particularly like seeing Wooyoung cry. He slowed down as he rubbed his large hand over the expanse of Wooyoung’s back. “Youngie?”
“Please, more.” Mingi smirked as the guilt dispersed. Wooyoung wasn’t crying because he was upset or in pain. He was desperate. Mingi sped his pace again, making sure to slam his hips into Wooyoung’s.
Mingi was hard before they even started, and it had gotten worse as he watched Wooyoung take Yunho in his throat. He wasn’t going to last as long as he wanted, but he knew he could last long enough to make them both cum before he did.
“Doesn’t he look so beautiful like this Yunnie? All fucked out and begging instead of being a brat for us. Bet you love watching him get fucked on you while you can’t touch.” Mingi did not miss the way Yunho’s cock twitched against Wooyoung’s. He smirked as he pressed against Wooyoung’s back. “Yeah, you like this don’t you Yunho. Are you going to cum again?”
Yunho only moaned in response as his cock continued to throb and twitch. Mingi adjusted his thrusts so that each thrust of his hips would push Wooyoung’s dick to rub against Yunho’s. Doing so brought both of them to orgasm, one after the other. Their moaned intwined together as Mingi took that cue to let his own orgasm build.
Mingi gently pushed Wooyoung’s head out of the way as he leaned forward to pull Yunho into a kiss as he came. Wooyoung moaned as he watched them, the feeling of Mingi’s warm cum filling him up making him shiver with desire.
Mingi broke the kiss and pulled away, pulling out of Wooyoung as he did so. He watched for a moment as his cum dripped out of Wooyoung’s gapping hole before pushing it back in. then, after sliding a plug into Wooyoung, he began untying Yunho’s bonds.
“Looks like we found a new kink to explore.” Yunho’s neck and face were bright red as he gently rubbed his wrists.
“Shut up. Woo and I are going to shower.” Wooyoung didn’t get the chance to argue as Yunho grabbed him and marched him down the hallway. Mingi smirked as he began cleaning up his room.